hp lord of the rings still time

"We can..."

"Oh! I didn't sleep last night. I'm almost sleepy. You can sleep with me for a while!" In the underground palace of Mirkwood, Thranduil, who was discussing the war with Celeborn, was suddenly killed by someone. Hugging him from behind, after hearing Kleist's complaint, Thranduil smiled apologetically at the shocked Celeborn, "Please wait a moment!" Turning around, he hugged Klein. Stuart sent her back to her room to rest.

"She's back?" Celeborn asked a woodland soldier.

"Ah! You said our queen, she just came back a few days ago." Luda replied with a smile.

"That would be great!" Celeborn, who had calmed down, began to think about which tactic to use if all the wizards were there.

"Why are you so sleepy?" Thranduil asked amusedly on the way back to the room with Kleist in his arms.

"Hey! My two nagging consultants and your hesitant uncle have been arguing in my ears all night." Kleist frowned and didn't want to say any more. He saw his bed , Without even saying hello, he immediately climbed up and fell asleep with the quilt covering his head.

Thranduil helplessly stroked Kleist's hair, closed the door and continued with his work.

"She's back, so we can't change our tactics. After all, the only dragon in Middle-earth is with us now," Celeborn said to Thranduil, who was sitting on his seat opposite him. That?" The wizards defended.They are responsible for the main attack.

"Yes, we may need to make more adjustments, but for the time being, let's do it this way! Specifically, I'll reply to you after she has rested, how about it?"

"Yes, it must be done as soon as possible."

Thranduil nodded, now that time is running out, he certainly knows what to do.

When Kleist washed up and walked to the dining room with his half-dried hair loose, Thranduil was already sitting there. "Hurry up and come over for dinner! You came in time."

Kleist kissed her husband's forehead and said with a smile, "The only food and beauties in this world can't be let down."

"Nonsense!" Thranduil squinted, but it was still very useful.

"I seem to have seen Lord Celeborn before, what about others?" Kleist asked while cutting himself meat.

"Going back, he still has a lot of work there, let's briefly discuss about the next joint defense against the enemy." Thranduil told Kleist concisely, for such details , Kleist has always been too lazy to bother.

Kleist really nodded to express his understanding, then lowered his head and started eating. "I'll go back later. Maybe your uncles will come soon. I'll take them to the woods in front of the hall. Do you have time to receive them?"

"Of course, this matter is very important. But are they sure?" I heard Kleist say that they had been arguing all night before.

Kleist raised his eyebrows, "Forget it, the father and son quarreled last night."

"Why?" Thranduil was also very surprised. Generally speaking, the father-son relationship among elves is the most stable. They all like family life, and major conflicts between father and son rarely break out.

"Remember what I told you about Harlenwirt? I just noticed yesterday that he's really a grown-up, and he's fighting with his father Eli, and they're gone, those wood elves who have been ruled by them for thousands of years What to do, you know that wood elves and elves are two completely different races, not to mention different life spans, there is even reproductive isolation between them. I know that a large part of Mantis's hesitation is because of those green elves .”

Thranduil: "Then how did you solve it in the end?"

"I said to Hallenwirt, "You go back with your parents first. If your sense of responsibility can suppress your nature, then I will bring you back. As long as you have me, you can choose to leave at any time." "They agreed, and I'll bring them back later."

"Wait," Thranduil was a little surprised, "Can you still take the elves back?"

"Of course," Kleist suddenly smiled brightly, "So, dear, are you ready to meet my parents?"

Thranduil's expression at that moment was beyond words. Who would have thought that after thousands of years of marriage, the children would still be visiting their mother-in-law, "Of course I can," and then changed the subject, "But can I can't leave Legolas together!" He really didn't want to show his nervous look to the child, otherwise there would be no majesty.

"Haha," Kleist laughed unkindly, even though Thranduil's eyes were about to pop out, he didn't stop her, "Honey, I think it's better to take Legolas with you. Know that as a grandchild, he is definitely more popular than you, and it can also distract them, after all, they will not embarrass you for the sake of their children. You are an old bastard who snatched their precious daughter!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Thranduil protested.

"I don't think this is difficult for you, right? You are a great king who has experienced great storms and participated in many wars. This small matter is not difficult for you, is it?" Kleist smiled and winked.

Thranduil replied blankly: "I hope!" Suddenly his heart became very heavy.He has long been familiar with fighting, but it is the first time to meet his mother-in-law, and it feels much more difficult than fighting.

"Hey!" Kleist kissed Thranduil, "I've finished eating, it's time to go, don't forget about business later."

"Understood!" Thranduil angrily took out a napkin and wiped his cheeks, and the stinky girl didn't even know to wipe her mouth after eating.

Kleist appeared in the mountain kingdom as promised. At this time, Mantis and his people have already discussed. As the elves of Middle-earth, they are of course willing to leave, even if they go back to face the war-torn homeland. Wasted here.The only thing I can't let go of is the green elves here. Although they are not of the same race, they have lived together for so many years, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are relatives.But fortunately, Kleist has made a promise that if she wants to come back, she can also help.

For Kleist, how to bring these huge elves back to Middle Earth is the key to the problem.The number of wizards is twelve but they don’t know how many elves are. Kleist deliberately shortened the time for their decision because he was afraid of delaying too long. Come.

"Are you all ready? Lord Mantis!" Kleist greeted.

"Okay! How do you plan to start?" This is exactly where Mantis was puzzled.

"Well, let's divide everyone into several groups first. I don't know how many people I can take there at most. How about trying it first?" Kleist also wanted to seek the opinions of the elves. This kind of thing can't be done recklessly.

"Yes." Mantis nodded in agreement, and then arranged for his sons to lead some of them to stand separately. Kleist couldn't help but sigh when he saw this. The more people there are, the more strength they have, and the work is shared by others.After a while, Kleist saw that it was almost done, so she stood in the team of the Mantis couple first. In order to increase her strength, she decided to use the white staff. "Let's go!" After speaking, he hit the ground with the white stick and used the greatest force at the same time. The petals at the top of the white stick were all scattered, and the light blue gemstones emitted a soft light. In a burst of dazzling white light, Adi Si saw his parents and some clansmen disappear.

"Did you make it?"

Adis shook his head, "I don't know, let's wait and see." He couldn't judge whether it was successful before Kleist appeared, so he had to appease the tribe and continue to wait.

"here is?"

"Ahead is the entrance of the Woodland Kingdom. Thranduil is waiting for you there. Please count the number of people first. I'm returning now. If you have anything to do, you can tell Thranduil directly, or send someone to stay here, but don't go south. Let's go, I told you that the southern part of this forest is occupied by the magic army and dark creatures, it is very dangerous."

Mantis nodded, "Understood, you go!"

After Kleist nodded, he left and disappeared.

"We did come back, and I finally felt my soul being soothed, and that's what it's like to be home," Viriya said with a smile, wrapping her arms around her husband.

Mantis nodded with a smile, "Indeed, but this is just the beginning." The next battle is the most important thing.

"Let's go." After confirming that there were quite a few people in his group, Mantis ordered to move forward. They walked on the wide forest road. After walking for a while, they heard the sound of water, and then saw a stone bridge passing through Crossing a stream leads to an open gate, and at the gate, someone is already standing there.

"Welcome back, Lord Mantis!" Thranduil stretched out his hand to the elves coming from a distance.

"Thank you!" Mantis held Thranduil's hand, and the two smiled at each other.A qualified king, this is Mantis' first impression of Thranduil. His soldiers are uniform, the kingdom is in order, and their expressions are confident and happy. This is a paradise. Mantis is being himself in his heart evaluation of.Especially when he entered the underground palace, he couldn't help sighing, "Where is this?"

"The Hall of the Elven King," Thranduil explained with a smile, "I think you should have seen its predecessor."

"Of course, it's really nice here." Mantis praised sincerely.

"I hope you can enjoy your stay!" Thranduil said politely, then he touched the pocket on his side and told the attendant behind him: "Kleist has returned with another group of elves, you go Accept it."

"Yes."

"They're pretty quick," Mantis said.

"Time is tight." Thranduil suddenly said hesitantly, "I have an unkind request."

"Tell me." Mantis was very straightforward. He thought it was something about the war, or something difficult to explain between the races, but Thranduil asked, "What is the temperament of the Coburgs?"

"What?" Mantis didn't respond, so he asked this, not about anything else, he was a little confused, this elder nephew seemed to be quite reliable, he didn't care about doing things, although he was puzzled , but Mantis looked at Thranduil's uneasy face and replied: "They are all educated people, they communicate well, and they know the general situation. You don't have to worry too much at all." Mantis later learned After realizing the reason for Thranduil's abruptness, he couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth.

Thranduil looked at Mantis, although he was puzzled, he said he understood.Just as they were talking, Addis also led some elves in.

"Father, mother!" Addis walked towards his parents.

"Let me introduce you, His Royal Highness Thranduil, King of the Woodland Kingdom." Mantis said to his eldest son.

"Hello, Your Highness!"

"Welcome back." Thranduil replied politely.

"By the way, I heard that your and Kleist's child has been born?" Viriya asked curiously. Although Kleist didn't say it, her companions did, but until now Neither saw him.

"He went out to do an important thing, and you will see him after the war is over." Thranduil said with a smile.

The Mantis couple glanced at each other. It seemed that their children had grown up, and the time here passed so fast.

Relatives gathered here, chatting about many things in Middle-earth, about wars, clansmen, and the changes that have taken place over the years, while Kleist was busy bringing batches of elves back to Middle-earth, the only one worthy of Fortunately, the number of elves taking away each time is many times higher than that of wizards, otherwise, Kleist would not be able to do it even if he was exhausted.

Kleist worked for a whole day before bringing all the elves stranded in the wizarding world back to Middle-earth with their belongings. After the last batch of elves landed, Kleist almost collapsed from exhaustion.

"What's the situation?" As soon as Kleist turned his head, he saw Glorfindel on horseback, wearing soft armor, and a group of people from Rivendell behind him. A dragon flew down on Glorfindel's head, curled up and shouted, "I'm almost exhausted."

"Who are they?" Glorfindel asked with a smile, touching Kleist's small head and her pointed horns. He felt that these elves were a bit unfamiliar.

"I just brought it back, the people of Mantis!"

"En." Glorfindel immediately understood, and after holding Kleist steady, he said to the elves, "Please follow me." Then he walked forward to lead the newcomers.

Thranduil was a little surprised when he saw that the person who came in was Glorfindel, but when he saw Kleist with his hands hovering above his head, he smiled helplessly.He walked forward quickly, ready to reach out to take Kleist over, but was avoided by Glorfindel, "Don't disturb her!"

"..." This is my wife, Thranduil sighed helplessly looking at the cheap father-in-law and Kleist who was sleeping soundly, thinking about it, it's important to get down to business.After restraining his expression for a while, he brought Glorfindel to the Mantis family.

"Long time no see, Lord Glorfindel!" The first person to say hello was Viria. She felt very relieved to see Glorfindel again. Even though they were no longer lovers, they were still relatives of the same clan.

"Welcome back!" Glorfindel greeted with a smile.

"What a strange elf, with such an exaggerated headdress on his head!" Harenwitt murmured in the back, but was heard by the keen elders, and after being glared at by his father, he became more honest in an instant.

"Your son is quite lively, he has just grown up! This reminds me of when Legolas was the same age, it's almost the same."

"Who is Legolas?" Viria asked curiously.

"Oh, my grandson!" Glorfindel said with a proud smile, "What about you? I heard that your eldest son is not too young, he is not much different from Thranduil and the others!" Look, my grandson is I am older than your son, at least in terms of seniority, I have already won.

Thranduil looked helplessly at the proud and indescribably proud father-in-law, a little confused about where his sense of superiority lies, coughed lightly to ease the embarrassment, "We mainly discuss matters related to this siege of Dol Guldur. "

"Yes. This matter is very important." Mantis also said with a serious face.

"Okay then, what I brought here is the situation of Roselorian..."

At this point, in the discussion of the elves, the final battle officially kicked off.

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The countdown is over!Of course, I still have many stories to unfold in the extra episode.